alienfrommars

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Rinnie Everfell had always dreamed of going beyond the castle wall. The day that dream came true was also the day everyone she held dear died in the hands of the rebels. Bound by a promise to survive, she ran for her life, only to encounter a naked man deep in the woods.


Out of desperation, Rinnie asked for his help and found herself agreeing to the reward he wanted, HER.


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“Rinnie,” he called with his warm baritone voice and placed his palm against the door to stop me from leaving.

“You are a werewolf and your destined mate for life will be chosen by fate,” I whispered as I turned around to face him. “It was said that once you find your true mate, it was by instinct, by the maddening desires, by nature, telling you that was the mate you will love passionately for life.”

“I am not that mate, Hugo,” I stressed my claim adamantly. “Rejecting your mate also means rejecting your destiny.”

SLAM!

His pair of crimson eyes glowed menacingly as he slammed his palm against the door. I fought the fear that instantly crept into my heart.

“Destiny? Fate?” My back fused against the door as he bent over until his face was a palm length away from mine. “And who is this Destiny Fate to decide for me?”

“Hugo—”

“I decide for myself, Rinnie.” He seethed as his fangs let themselves known. “If I say you are my one true mate, then you are my one true mate. If this world disagrees, then let it be damned.”

Little did Rinnie know, dealing with the devious, narcissistic, and a walking red flag Alpha, who was bold enough to go against his fate, would be the least of her concerns. With people after her, the secret of her identity, and the rotting truth of her "perfect life" slowly unveiling its covers, Rinnie must find a way to survive the vicious world of werewolves and vampires.

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True Alpha's Chosen Mate

Just like any other day of this damn life, I used my sweet little nighttime to cope up with the sadness that embraced me. It had always been like that. People said I have everything I could have in life: title, wealth, talents, and influence. Being born as a Highmore was a bonus, a plus, a perk, which made this life perfect.

The reality of that oh-so-perfect image was saddening and maddening. It made me sick.

What I meant by that was I would give this life everyone was so envious of in a heartbeat if I could. Although I had Lisha, whom I trusted the most, I couldn't confide in her. Not because I knew she wouldn't listen or because of anything of the sort.

Paris